Chapter 729 The popularity soars
As the popularity continues to rise, the number of comments also increases visible to the naked eye.
—Resist the boycott, there is no shortage of Huo’s for a well-done brand
—Resist +1, in case this kind of thing is used by oneself one day, I’m afraid it’s too late to prepare if it’s not the last words
—One thing to say, all the things about Huo’s at home were thrown away, and the waste collectors didn’t want it
The public opinion on the Internet is turbulent, and almost all of them show a bad side. Even if there are occasional people who say good things sincerely, they will be overwhelmed by many rumors.
The stock price fell so shockingly that day that Huo's board of directors held a meeting directly.
"It is said that it is held, but it is not to put pressure on you." Ye Zhen was indignant.
He often followed Huo Yichen, so he naturally saw a lot of people on the board of directors.
Usually when the CEO makes money and works on projects, no one makes a sound, but now something happened, and they all jumped out to say that Huo Yichen is not good.
Huo Yichen looked as usual, "You should pay close attention to this matter."
He had a hunch that this matter might not be over yet.
No matter how you say it, there will always be a meeting.
When Huo Yichen took Ye Zhen to the meeting room, the members of the board of directors other than him, as if they had agreed this time, all looked at him as soon as he came in.
"It's rare for you to be on time." Huo Yichen spoke first, and then sat in the middle seat, facing the eyes of everyone, his face was still as calm as water.
"If you hadn't made such a big deal, how many of us would have come here?" One of the old members made a sound.
Immediately afterwards, someone echoed, "Mr. Huo, don't blame me for speaking harshly."
"We only believe in you, so we are convinced that you have always controlled Huo's wind direction in this position."
"But today's matter—"
The hesitant tone was quickly picked up by the next person. "The stock price has fallen like this, and Huo's loss in one day alone is astronomical!"
As long as someone starts, the rest of the words will naturally come out of everyone's mouth smoothly.
The conference room was originally quiet, but at this moment, it seemed a little noisy like a vegetable market.
Countless eyes pierced Huo Yichen's body like knives. On the surface, they said they wanted Huo Yichen to give an explanation, but in fact, the hidden purpose was not pure.
Huo's position as president has been coveted by many people for a long time.
But before Huo Yichen took over, it was smooth sailing, and nothing went wrong all the time. This time, such a sudden incident happened. Although we haven't found out who did it, everyone here is familiar with stabbing a knife while taking advantage of the chaos.
"Everyone." Huo Yichen said amidst the sound of accountability.
The meeting room suddenly fell silent because of this sound.
Huo Yichen rested his hands on the table, looking so indifferently that he could see through everyone's thoughts, and his eyes flashed across everyone's face.
He didn't rush, "I will investigate this matter thoroughly, and at the same time, I feel the same way about Huo Shi as everyone else at the moment."
"As for the stock price drop, I will also give a corresponding strategy to recover the loss. I also hope that some people will not be fooled by the wind direction, seeing the wind is rain—"
With one-to-many, Huo Yichen did not lose the wind at all in the conference room.
In just a few words, Ye Zhen saw that Huo Yichen had no objection to what those board members who were trying to make trouble said directly.
I dare not say anything else, but Huo Yichen's quality control is what Huo Yichen asks for the most, and it is also the one he is most assured of.
When the public opinion on the Internet was gradually becoming more and more arrogant, the Huo family also issued a corresponding announcement.
But it couldn’t dampen the “enthusiasm” of the netizens. Almost as soon as the announcement came out, a bunch of people crowded below and started swiping the screen with rhythm.
This matter caused a lot of trouble, so Murong Qiao, who was still in the company, called Huo Yichen as soon as he got it.
"Ah Chen? How are you doing? I looked online—" Murong Qiao asked worriedly as soon as the call was connected.
Huo Yichen's expression that was like walking on thin ice melted instantly when he heard Murong Qiao's voice coming from the phone.
His slow voice actually comforted his girlfriend. "I'm already dealing with it, don't worry."
When a person dies, he must be compensated and dealt with, but Huo Yichen also knows this in his own mind.
"Are you all right?" Murong Qiao frowned.
CG is in contact with the entertainment industry, and Murong Qiao knows the turmoil and public opinion on the Internet no less than anyone else. Now that something happened to the Huo family, she immediately called someone.
Huo Yichen naturally didn't want Murong Qiao to worry. "Um."
In order to prevent Murong Qiao from worrying about this aspect, Huo Yichen simply changed the subject.
"Are you going home tonight?" he asked.
Since the last time I went to An Nuo's house, Huo Yichen stayed in the "empty boudoir" alone for three days.
Murong Qiao nodded directly, "Yes, I will leave work on time tonight."
This kind of thing happened, how could she still stay at An Nuo's house.
Just listening to the voice on the phone, I couldn't hear anything. Murong Qiao was still a little worried about that side, so he hung up the phone after a few words with Huo Yichen, and prepared to pack up and go back to get off work.
The sky gradually faded, and the azure blue disappeared with time, replaced by the dusk that is the favorite of the migrant workers.
Murong Qiao and Jiang Chi were ready to go home after talking, but just after leaving the office door, they saw the staff area gathered in twos and threes, seeming to be discussing something.
Out of concern for the status of the employees, Murong Qiao glanced at his watch to see that the time was still too late, so he walked over lightly.
"Hey, have you guys paid attention to the award ceremony recently? I'm ready to watch the live broadcast that night, maybe the winner is my goddess!"
"Sure, I haven't missed a day of surfing the Internet, but I care more about the previous rumor, isn't it said that Director Zhang is going to start shooting a new movie? I really like his works!"
"I didn't write a single horoscope, and I didn't say anything myself,"
"Just in case, Director Zhang hasn't produced a work for a long time, and I don't even think it will be a series in my lifetime... If it really comes out this time, I will definitely support it with both hands and feet!"
"Come on, I think the awards are more reliable. At least ten days before hearing the news, it will start. If nothing else, I am very optimistic about our company."
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Murong Qiao was about to ask for more detailed information, but the elevator gave out a notification that he had reached the floor, and Murong Qiao stopped in his tracks.
Thinking of Huo Yichen, Murong Qiao went straight into the elevator.
She was preoccupied, and naturally she was not as comfortable as usual on the way home, and even opened the door in a hurry when she returned home.
The moment the door of the huge room was opened, a scent spread to Murong Qiao's nostrils, arousing people's appetite.
Stewed soft beans are used as a match for pork belly. The tempting aroma of the toned sauce bursting out at high temperature wafts through the kitchen, and there are even a little bit of potato cubes with a dense texture.
Just by smelling the smell, Murong Qiao's mind has already reflexively reflected the corresponding ingredients.
The tension in my heart suddenly disappeared without a trace because of this smell, and then there was peace of mind and tranquility after returning home.
(end of this chapter)